I got hooked on The
Walking Dead a couple of years ago, binge watched the first three seasons,
and now I find that each new episode is the highlight of my TV week. For those
of you who are not aficionados, TWD is the story of a small group of characters
who are attempting to survive in a world infested by mindless flesh-eating
zombies. The core group, led by former sheriff Rick Grimes, are constantly
searching for a safe haven in a world gone mad. Along the way they encounter
other groups who have attempting to build or defend their own fortified communities.
In every case, something goes drastically wrong. Grimes and his crew are forced
to defend themselves not only from the ever-present zombies, but from the
people they encounter. There is a lot of killing. Grimes’s group eventually
prevails, leaving behind death and destruction, and moves on to continue their
search for sanctuary.
We root for Rick, Darryl, Glen, Maggie, Carl, Carol, and the
others. They are good people, their decisions are driven by their need to
survive as a group, and they kill only those who are trying to kill them. They
run into a lot of those types of people: Merle, the Governor, Gareth—the list
is long. In every encounter, ultimately, they leave behind bodies and broken
walls.
I started out seeing TWD as a heroic story of redemption,
hope, and triumph. I still do, to some extent, but now, as we near the end of
season five, my perception is different.
Everywhere Rick & Company go, they encounter people who
have created relatively safe, stable environments for themselves—bits of grit
that might one day become pearls. Dr. Jenner at the CDC, who might have
continued on for years. Hershel and his family on their farm. The Governor’s
fortified town of Woodbury. Gareth and the people of Terminus. Dawn and her
people at the Atlanta hospital.
All of these nascent societies are terribly flawed. Dr.
Jenner is incapable of ever finding a cure. Hershel is a deluded optimist who
believes the dead are still human. The Governor is a homicidal megalomaniac. Gareth
has built a society of predatory cannibals. Dawn has created a micro police
state.
In every case, the arrival of Rick & Company triggers
disaster, destroying any possibility that any of these groups might one day
grow into a larger, more stable, more productive society.
History shows us that many (if not all) great societies began
as tiny, monomaniacal, xenophobic, chauvinistic, ruthless groups. Consider the
ancient, bloody sect that after three or four millennia became the great state
of Israel. Consider the beer hall origins of modern Germany, or the slave-based
economy that eventually became the United States of America.
For the first couple seasons of TWD, I saw Rick &
Company as civilized, as moral, as a force for good. But while I remain emotionally
with Camp Rick, I now see them as an amoral group intent on promoting their own
monomaniacal, xenophobic, chauvinistic, ruthless vision at any cost. The irony
here is that they don’t know it, whereas the people they have destroyed—Dr.
Jenner, the Governor, Gareth, Dawn, Merle, Shane, and so on—died knowing who
and what they were.
In the current season, Rick & Company have joined yet
another group. They are safe inside Alexandria, a well-fortified community led
by Deanna, a former Ohio congresswoman. Deanna says she has invited the
group to join them because of their experience on the outside. Rick is named constable, and
the rest of his group take up various jobs within the community.
So far, Alexandria appears to be a secure place populated by
“normal” people. We shall see. But whatever transpires, I am certain that
Deanna will regret inviting Rick & Company into her world.
2 comments:
I came to the show much as you did, and I've vacillated in my opinion, though I generally enjoy it.
I think you nailed it in your title, though. I think Rick has basically decided (subconsciously) that the only way he will ever be safe -- and, more importantly, the only way his KIDS will ever be safe -- is if he kills pretty much everyone who isn't part of his approved group.
Walkers, he can handle. People, he can't. So the people have to go.
Exactly. He's protecting his gene pool. I feel bad for the Alexandrians.
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